Walking down the lonely road
Going where the rivers flow
Feel the mystery along the way
There's gonna be some hell to pay
Dirty dogs on a dead end street
Looking for some piece of meat
We've been stolen from the lost and found
Now we're here to burn you down
Surrounded by the haze between us
All sinners and unbelievers
No mercy for those stupid clowns
Now we're here to burn you down
Ride on, search for your prey
Carry on, and meet your fate
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